Wonderful 'morrow,
Old and narrow.
As the next scene,
You can't be seen.
Ages have heard of you,
None ever saw you.
No one knows your package,
No one knows your damage.
You are invisibly visible,
You are possibly imposible.
You! The talk of the day,
Are the terror of today.
When men's breathe dries,
Tomorrow never dies.
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